Sam noticed her hands were delicate with long slender fingers, almost fragile.The two women gazed at each other for what seemed like an eternity, each...admiring the other, until the visitor seemed to shake herself and spoke.“Hi, I’m Megan Smith, I live across the hall.” She gestured to the open door directly opposite. “I saw you moving in. Welcome to the building, and I’d like to invite you over for drinks later.” Her head cocked to one side inviting a response.“Why, thank you, I’d love to.”“Oh,. She turned and looked at me and turned again. I slowly get her hand in to my hand, she pulled her hand but I caught her hand tightly. Then I caressed her hand slowly. Then I get down in my stop. In the evening I went to the bus stop and waited for her. She came to bus stop at 6.00pm.by seeing me she turned the other side. I went to her and told I want to talk to her. She looked at me and told “see I am married don’t disturb me”. I smiled at her and told even though u r married u have breast to. I want you to come.” “You first,” I grunted, plunging into her. She did, twice before I eventually felt the burning in my thighs. I held her hips firmly and buried myself inside her as my essence jetted through my hardness and into her welcoming warmth. “Oh, fuck, yeah! Oh, baby!” she cried out as I released myself into for the second time that day. As I withdrew I grabbed one of the towels we lay on the bedside table and pressed it against her opening. Cheryl grabbed it from me and fell. Maybe the reduced male hormone levels that I knew must be happening, kicked in faster or something.The first time I dilated was an interesting experience. To see that plastic thing sticking out of my front like that was seriously heavy news. I was overjoyed at the depth Peltier had given me and I?m sure if he was still around, old Steve would have been happy sticking his oar into that.After ten days they gave me the news that I was healing up well without any complications and as they removed.